Chapter 341: The Fall of God (17)

Biya saw some kind of desire in the girl's blue eyes.

He was slightly stunned, and then said in that cold and indifferent tone, "You want my blood? ”

Yunchu: ...... It's not just thinking.

"Yes."

Even if the big guy wants to, he must maintain a calm and elegant image.

As soon as Yun Chu saw Biya, he couldn't help but want to grind his teeth.

The feeling of wanting to drink and not being able to drink is too torturous.

"You give me a bite?"

Yun Chu blinked indifferently and asked.

Without any suspense, Biya, who was standing in the camp of light, shook his head.

"Nope."

Yun Chu: "......"

So, what is the meaning of the sentence that this little wood just asked?

I don't give it, but I keep seducing her.

Yun Chu grinded his teeth vigorously and vented his small emotions.

Bloodlines don't need restraint.

She jumped forward and hung directly on the boss of the Bright Camp.

Facing his snow-white side neck, the fangs of the blood clan poked out.

The dark aura approached with a touch of coolness, and Bea retreated slightly, his back against the green vine trellis.

The sudden approach made the boy forget to respond for a while.

The naturally cold temperature of the girl's body reached his skin through the white robe.

When the fangs pressed against his skin, Biya woke up instantly.

White rays burst out from her fingertips, restraining the vampire girl wrapped around her body like a vine.

Yun Chu's posture was like being pressed the stop button, maintaining the posture of being about to eat.

Her eyes moved.

Just......

Who let the temptation of the little demon be too great, she couldn't resist it......

The boy's dark eyelashes swept away, pushing the girl's head away.

Biya's cold fingertips slightly picked up the girl's jaw, without any special emotions.

The ice blue eyes drooped, and the emotions in the eyes were complicated.

What happened just now shouldn't have happened, but it happened.

The vampire lord of the Dark Clan has completely invaded his realm of light.

Biya thought about putting Yun Chu on trial.

But against the fangs that had not yet withdrawn from the corners of the girl's lips, the boy was rarely distracted, thinking of the touch of the fangs against the skin of his neck just now.

…… The cool temperature is rich in roses.

Yun Chu has never been so weak.

She had a tense face, and the dark power in her body could not break through the confinement of light at all.

The air was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, there was a series of steady footsteps in the distance.

Bishop Sauron stepped forward and caught a glimpse of the silver-haired boy under the vine trellis, pausing slightly, for he also saw the girl who seemed to be in his arms.

Bishop Sauron frowned, he vaguely felt the power of darkness floating.

Weighing it, he walked to the priest boy under the vine trellis.

When Beah heard this, he raised his eyes and saw Bishop Sauron approaching.

And he lowered his eyes, the blood girl who was restrained by the power of light and couldn't move, her fangs didn't have time to retract into her lips.

As long as Bishop Sauron saw this picture, he would immediately know Yun Chu's identity.

At that time, there will not be a simple judgment waiting for her.

Biya was silent, and the young man's fingers, hidden under the sleeves of his white robe, slowly lifted as Bishop Sauron walked in front of him.

The slightly cool palm covered the back of the girl's golden head, and pressed her head to his chest.

Yun Chu's whole face was buried in it, and the tip of his nose poured into the light and good-smelling breath of the young man's body, like snow like pine, like tea like leaves.

The vampire girl's fangs pressed against his chest through the white silk robe.

It's very close to the heart.

Bia's eyes drooped slightly, her crow-like eyelashes covering her ice-blue eyes.

He pressed the girl into his arms with one hand, and his beautiful and thin lips pursed slightly.